Yeah, so, um... wait a second
Yeah, so, um... wait a second
Yeah, so, um... wait a second
Yeah, so, um... wait a second
Sold your liver but you're still feeling the red
Sold my feelings now I'm hanging by a thread
Bad
And it's screamin' its way through my windows
And it's slithering under my door
And it's in my peripheral vision
And it's pourin' up under my floor
And it's whispering into my eardrums
And it's telling me that I want more
But I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car
And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar
You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you don't say